Nitengale: The Tale of Jake and Teray In a realm where the moonlight drizzled like silver upon the lush landscapes of Elderwood Forest, there lived a striking wolf named Jake. His dazzling red coat shimmered in the twilight, while his legs glimmered with an otherworldly silver hue, hinting at a mysterious lineage. Jake was known as the Guardian of the Glade, protector of the enchanted grove at the heart of Elderwood. One fateful evening, as dusk unfurled its velvety veil, Jake embarked on a routine patrol of his territory. His keen senses filled the air with anticipation; the shimmering stars awakened the forest's magic, whispering secrets that only the wolves could understand. As he padded through the rustling leaves, he stumbled upon a captivating sight: a lone white wolf with striking black markings on her legs and face. This was Teray, a wanderer from the Frostvale Mountains. Her presence was ethereal, her white coat stunning against the backdrop of the enchanted forest. Jake watched, captivated by her grace as she danced lightly over the moss-covered earth, her eyes reflecting the mystique of the evening. When Teray noticed him, her gaze held a blend of curiosity and caution. “Who goes there?” she called, her voice smooth like a gentle stream. “I am Jake, Guardian of the Glade,” he replied, stepping into the moonlight. “And who might you be, drifting through these sacred woods?” “I am Teray, a seeker of solace,” she responded, her voice almost a whisper, “I’ve journeyed far, escaping the harshness of the Frostvale.” Intrigued, Jake invited Teray to share her stories under the silver-lit sky. With each tale she told, the bond between them deepened, revealing their shared dreams and kindred spirits. Both had felt loneliness weave through their hearts, but here, in the glow of the moon, they felt a spark of connection—a promise of something more. As the night stretched on, an ancient spirit of the forest, the Watcher of Winds, took notice of their union. Perched high above in the branches of the Great Elder Tree, the Watcher spoke, his voice rustling through the leaves. “Mighty forces will gather when a pair of souls destined entwine. Together, you must create something new.” With the Watcher’s words echoing in their hearts, Jake and Teray made a pact. They would form a new pack, one that combined the warmth of his vibrant nature with the soothing coolness of her icy heritage. They named their pack Nitengale, in honor of the songs sung by nightingales that echoed throughout the forest, a reflection of the harmony they sought to create. As days turned into weeks, their pack grew as they welcomed wandering souls—those seeking refuge and belonging. Each wolf, unique in their own right, found a place within Nitengale. Under Jake’s spirited guidance and Teray’s serene wisdom, the pack flourished, embodying the balance of fire and frost. One day, as the pack gathered for a full moon celebration, a strange silence fell over Elderwood Forest. The leaves shivered, and the air grew thick with magic. From the shadows emerged an ancient foe—a shadowy beast known as the Voidbringer, an embodiment of despair that threatened to blanket the forest in darkness. Together, Jake and Teray rallied their pack. “We stand united!” Jake howled with a voice full of courage. “We will protect our home; we will protect each other!” Teray lifted her head, her black-tipped ears pricking with determination. “Let the light of our hearts shine brighter than the darkest night!” As the battle commenced, the wolves of Nitengale moved as one—a flurry of red, white, and myriad shades. With every howl, their spirits ignited the very essence of Elderwood Forest, driving back the encroaching shadows. The Voidbringer writhed and roared, but with their combined strength, the pack unleashed a powerful chorus of song—melded with the enchanting melodies of nightingales that lifted the spirits of the forest. In a final surge of unity, the light from their souls surged forth, enveloping the Voidbringer, banishing him back to the shadows from whence he came. The forest erupted into a celebration, the trees swaying to the rhythm of their victory, the stars twinkling in approval. In the days that followed, Jake and Teray solidified their bond—witnessing the strength of love, friendship, and community in action. They watched as Nitengale thrived, a beacon of hope and a testimony to the power of unity. Their legacy would echo through the forest, a reminder that together, they could face any darkness that threatened their enchanted home. And so, nestled beneath the canopy of the Elderwood, the tale of Jake and Teray—the red coat and silver legs wolf and the white coat beauty—became a part of the legends whispered by the nightingales, woven into the very fabric of the forest they cherished.

Alpha male -Jake

Alpha female-Teray

Beta male-Kronos

Beta female-Jonaya

Omega-Feathersong

Pup-